Not told about who she was going to marry, quite young, yet not so beautiful, Sanaya dragged her veil towards her face, little crystal-like teardrops falling down her eyes, as she finally bid her ... Read More
I wondered and I pondered. Just as we categorize these posts into open, philosophy, poetry etc..it made me think. How many of us really belong to the open category? We may be scientific, poetic, ... Read More
She was pale that morning. Her customer too demanding, she felt like banging on his face. But he insisted and soon got his way. She had to cater to his every whim and demand. It started with his ... Read More
I felt my body. I had nothing else to feel. My torn clothes were neatly arranged like the countries of the world in a political map. He could have just asked whether i wanted to test his masculinity. ... Read More